rwhite
Mum to Lachie and Clem
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Hi girls :wave: My name's Rosy and I'm 22. I have a son called Lachlan who is going to be 2 in a couple of weeks time.
I think I will slowly be transitioning to this area, as things are not looking hopeful between my OH and I. We have been fighting for a while now - actually started when I was pregnant but at that point they were just little spats and no big deal, just like everybody has. Things have just detereorated from there really We both have problems - mine's my temper and moodiness and my OH's is his need for everything to be just so (he has very bad anxiety and OCD).
In about November, OH and I started tossing around the idea of having March as a make or break point, and well it's March now and we've had to really start considering how things are going.
I have been feeling quite mixed up lately and there has not been much communication between OH and myself, we also hardly spend any time just the two of us anymore and I got the impression that OH didn't want to make an effort. A couple of weeks ago we told our parents that we were thinking of separating and they were really upset, and urged us to get some counselling, saying we are so young and that we need to put Lachlan first. It's all true and it's something I took on board.
So yeah, I really liked this idea, but OH would not stop going on about how it would be so much better to be apart etc etc and was not interested in getting some counselling and does not think that his anxiety is very bad when everybody else close to him can see that it is. I guess it frustrates me that I can admit I have a bad problem and he can't but hey ho.
So last night I decided I really need to talk to him, as he has been avoiding the subject of getting help, just keeps putting it off then not wanting to talk about it again when a later time comes. I spilled my guts to him, something I've been having a hard time doing lately (opening up), and got really quite upset. We had a big chat, and in the end I got him to admit that he doesn't love me anymore. I asked him if he ever thought he could again and he said he didn't know (in other words no, as that's what he said at first too when I asked if he still loved me). He also stated that he has no interest in working things out.
So here I am, scared shitless. Lachlan and I are going to stay at my parents place (just around the corner) for a couple of weeks as a trial run. I guess I'm half hoping that OH will see that the grass isn't always greener on the other side. Despite our faults, I still really love him and I am frustrated and fed up but I really want to work things out, but if he truly doesn't then there's not much point in pleading my case. I work full time and Lachlan goes to daycare during the week...I also don't drive/have my own car as I'm still only learning to drive. Obviously this is something I'm going to have to work on. These things are going to prove trying being a single mum but I'm just going to have to tough it out.
Anyway, sorry for the long essay...I hope to get to know you all a little better
I think I will slowly be transitioning to this area, as things are not looking hopeful between my OH and I. We have been fighting for a while now - actually started when I was pregnant but at that point they were just little spats and no big deal, just like everybody has. Things have just detereorated from there really We both have problems - mine's my temper and moodiness and my OH's is his need for everything to be just so (he has very bad anxiety and OCD).
In about November, OH and I started tossing around the idea of having March as a make or break point, and well it's March now and we've had to really start considering how things are going.
I have been feeling quite mixed up lately and there has not been much communication between OH and myself, we also hardly spend any time just the two of us anymore and I got the impression that OH didn't want to make an effort. A couple of weeks ago we told our parents that we were thinking of separating and they were really upset, and urged us to get some counselling, saying we are so young and that we need to put Lachlan first. It's all true and it's something I took on board.
So yeah, I really liked this idea, but OH would not stop going on about how it would be so much better to be apart etc etc and was not interested in getting some counselling and does not think that his anxiety is very bad when everybody else close to him can see that it is. I guess it frustrates me that I can admit I have a bad problem and he can't but hey ho.
So last night I decided I really need to talk to him, as he has been avoiding the subject of getting help, just keeps putting it off then not wanting to talk about it again when a later time comes. I spilled my guts to him, something I've been having a hard time doing lately (opening up), and got really quite upset. We had a big chat, and in the end I got him to admit that he doesn't love me anymore. I asked him if he ever thought he could again and he said he didn't know (in other words no, as that's what he said at first too when I asked if he still loved me). He also stated that he has no interest in working things out.
So here I am, scared shitless. Lachlan and I are going to stay at my parents place (just around the corner) for a couple of weeks as a trial run. I guess I'm half hoping that OH will see that the grass isn't always greener on the other side. Despite our faults, I still really love him and I am frustrated and fed up but I really want to work things out, but if he truly doesn't then there's not much point in pleading my case. I work full time and Lachlan goes to daycare during the week...I also don't drive/have my own car as I'm still only learning to drive. Obviously this is something I'm going to have to work on. These things are going to prove trying being a single mum but I'm just going to have to tough it out.
Anyway, sorry for the long essay...I hope to get to know you all a little better